Categories Blogs

The Silent Cat

 

 

The silent cat, 

My black cat,

Meows for food

Meows for some affection 

Meows so much

I call him a fem. cat, 

One day he meowed without a sound.

He has become the silent cat, 

I look at him and I laugh,

why are you meowing with no sound?

A beautiful creature so kind and considerate, 

Perhaps he felt silence was a present

for someone surrounded by so much havoc.

I sit with him and pet him 

Just killing time, 

 trying to unwind, 

Relax and ease the mind.

I am passive aggressive, 

Rage suppressed,

feelings are a weapon.

I need to be more selfish

Just like him and become one with the silence. 

I surrender my will to the divine. 

No more asking the endless why?

sit still and be patient

Wait for the signs,

the answers would be revealed 

At just the right time, 

When you work in silence

people don’t know what to attack.

I stay hidden in the realms of wisdom,

talking less and listening, 

with an open heart, 

and a quiet mind, 

no voice behind his meow 

The story in his eyes would unfold

with just one look

the doors of his soul opened

revealing the love inside him.

The silent cat

Quiet as a mouse,

the message he delivered was heard.

an action speaks louder than noise

The imprint he forged marking my soul

I was the chosen valkyrie

to guard and protect his soul.

I was his master,

A loyalty unlike any other. 

This was an unspoken omen.

We share comfort in each other’s company,  

Just the silence him and I.

He stares at me with so much love, 

As he falls in and out of sleep 

Taking with him one last look to make sure

I am still watching over him.

The silent cat, 

My black cat. 

I learn so much each moment I spend with him. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Spread the love
Prev The Revolution

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *